On regaining his breath, he began to consider whither chance had led him; and,
rubbing his eyes to clear his sight, he perceived a sombre pile, with a lofty tower
and broad roof, immediately in front of him. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in
sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to
assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those
dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. I would not
think so of you, Marthe. Picked up the photograph, looked at it, handed it back, and never batted an eye!
The act was as clear as daylight, but the motive was as profoundly mysterious as
the race itself. Here was a terrific figure gnashing his teeth, and howling like a
wild beast;—there a lover, with hands clasped together and eyes turned
passionately upward. Certainly not a gentlewoman. ‘Did I say so? When last heard from
you were claiming some good English name.
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